"High Priestess Akigath" Cursed Praetors Vol2

High Priestess Akigath, the first half of Vol2 is here (still pending the second boss).

This set includes:

• Akigath Stand pose (2 bases)
• Akigath Attacking (2 bases)
• Cenobite priestess
• Cultist with sword
• Cultist with sign
• Cultist with staff
• 1 temple pillar
• 6 temple pillar parts
• 7 candles groups
• 1 floor candelabra
• 8 round bases 25mm
• 5 rpund bases 32mm
• 5 round bases 40mm
• 4 round nases 50mm
• 5 oval bases 60x35mm
• 3oval bases 75x92mm
• 1 battlemap 50x30sq 8k (grid and gribless)

All files presupported in chitubox (except the bases that are supportless)

You will receive a mail to redeem the set in your MMF account, if you have not received the email please write me to solve it. 

Comparition size between set and a knight from Welcome Box

"The hearts of the townspeople constricted as they heard Father Bramm's sermon loudly crying out for the eternal punishments that without warning would befall sinners. The men begged for his forgiveness and the women hugged their children, thinking that this would save them from eternal perdition. The father's strong voice echoed off the stone walls and could be heard like a thousand accusing roars coming from every corner of the church. He struck the pulpit with anger in his eyes and with both hands raised over his head the sacred writings that promised eternal punishment and offered merci. The father wanted his faithful to fear God when he actually made them terrified of God, which was much better if they wanted eternal life.

When he again spoke of the twelfth sin he paused to wipe the sweat from his forehead and swollen neck, all heads crinkled at a shrill scream outside the church followed by a gurgling that slowly died away. The metallic sound of the blades coming out of their sheaths made the father for the first time the one who felt fear in the church. People got up and began to crowd to the back of the building. What came through the door was not even was described in the father's book.

From outside the screams are heard like a choir singing a desperate song. It will be a good harvest.

The cultists collected the parts that their high priestess required and tied up the number of living bodies necessary for the ritual.

The blood of the dragged bodies marked a path towards them, just as in their temple the red carpets receive them and welcome them. After tying the last human, one of them drew the Akigath symbol on the bloodstain and thanked the town for the sacrifice.

The living are the most important and must be the strongest and fattest to resist the ritual and especially its hard preparations. Those who were still conscious were writhing and crying, shouting words incomprehensible, but pleasant to cultists. With their large hands they caress the heads of the sacrifices. They do not know how blessed they are to be part of the ritual of non-death of our lady, her fleeting human souls will feed Her and they will become part of Her by merging into her existence.

One of the cultists looked at a big fat man who had different clothes from everyone else, but he smelled to shit just like the others. He thought how lucky the human is to know that his soul will live forever feeding and serving to High Priestess Akigath."